Lu Hangxin said that he did dream, since he remembered his memories, he dreamed of all the past. A lot of things......

Xian'er, Yingzi, Sister Lan, Amei, Monkey, Muhu, Yadan, Lin Xue, etc......

The fifth sister looked at Lu Hang and said in contemplation: "Look, such a big general doesn't tell the truth. Well, Madame said that she misses Madame. The men in our Wutai area are like this, when they call their mother-in-law, they blush and have thick necks. Could it be that the customs of Elder Lu's hometown are the same as those of Wutai......"

Zhao Daiwen felt that the joke of the fifth sister was not good at all, so he coughed.

As soon as the fifth sister heard the cough, "I knew that the old gentleman didn't like to listen", and hurriedly lowered her head to eat.

Yan Xishan knew that Lu Hang had been in trouble with his feelings, and he was afraid that the five sisters would accidentally say the wrong thing and affect Lu Hang's sorrow, so he said "The gentleman is silent......

When the fifth sister heard this, she raised her head and glanced at Yan Xishan's face, and opened her mouth to say, "Big brother!" People are women, not gentlemen......"

Xu Lansen burst out laughing.

Not to mention, because of the jokes of the five sisters, the atmosphere at the dinner table was much more lively.

After eating, after Lu Hang and Zhao Daiwen said goodbye, they took Chen Fan and followed Yan Xishan towards Hukou Waterfall.

This departure" Lu Hang frowned, "This Yan Lao Xi'er, the style is too big, right?" Riding a donkey, there were five or six guards on both sides of the donkey, and in addition to the guards, there was a large group of service personnel behind him, some carrying kettles, some carrying basins, and even towels were specially responsible. If this is discovered by Japanese planes, isn't it a live target?

But as soon as he saw Yan Laoxi's very useful appearance, Lu Hang smiled, "This old man has developed the habit of talking about style." It is said that when he returned to his hometown in Hebian Village, he parked his car from afar, insisted on walking into the village, and watched the play with the villagers. When I saw these episodes on the Internet, I thought that Yan Lao Xi'er was approachable and developed, and he didn't forget his true colors! Now it seems that it is also a kind of style, the kind of style deliberately pretended by a high-powered successful person to show that he is cultivated and not superior. It looks pretty cute.

When Lu Hang was studying before the crossing, he had some understanding of these warlords of the Republic of China, and knew that Yan Xishan and Li Zongren were the best among the warlords, and they could also be said to be high-grade warlords. Both of these men have contributed to the construction of the place. In particular, Li Zongren is not a puppet of a famous anti-Japanese general or a strategic master, and his political mind is also broader. This Yan Xishan, although he is accustomed to speculation, his achievements in governing Shanxi are there. Sometimes, Lu Hang also lamented that Chiang Kai-shek would not employ people, and if Yan Xishan was made the premier, he would probably be too much smarter than Kong Xiangxi, at least he would not privately embezzle donations to aid China. Therefore, after crossing over, dealing with Li Zongren and Yan Xishan is generally more respectful.

Lu Hang really wanted to remind Yan Xishan that when marching during the war years, the team should be lean and fast. But looking at Yan Xishan's self-satisfied style, and then looking at Wu Shaozhi, secretary general of the chief of the department, Chu Xichun, deputy chief of staff, Zhang Fengji, chief of staff, and Lu Huande, chief of the adjutant department, were busy around Yan Xishan's donkey, and the words came to their lips and held back.

As a result, from Guxian to Hukou Waterfall twenty-six or seven miles, it took three hours to walk. I left at half past seven in the morning and arrived at half past ten.

Lu Hang had never been to Hukou Storm Cloth before, and he had only seen it on TV and the Internet before crossing. When I went north to resist the Japanese, I crossed the river from Longmen and went north directly on the highway, and I didn't have the time and mood to visit the beautiful scenery of the rivers and mountains.

As soon as he arrived at Hukou Waterfall, Lu Hang was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the Hukou Burst at this time was so abundant, and the momentum was so amazing, it was really a nine-song torrent and a surging tide, no wonder Guang Weiran could write the eternal swan song "Yellow River Cantata".

Lu Hang stood on the shore, looking at the rushing tide like a yellow hissing dragon, thinking that the creation was so magical, it was simply a miracle, and if he didn't observe it on the spot, how could he think that Hukou Waterfall was so spectacular? Thinking about it, I thought, if the little devil's tank and armored car fall into the water, I am afraid that it will be swept away like a boulder. It's best to get the little devil's mechanized group here, and let the raging waters of the Yellow River swallow them up.

Looking up at the peaks on both sides, I saw that the mountains were majestic, overlapping ten thousand; Looking down at the turbulent Yellow River, "I only feel that the river is mighty and the waves are thousand-layered." Lu Hang's heart was surging, as if he had realized, and suddenly his right hand clenched his fist, his left hand clasped his palm, and he sang on the bank of Hukou Waterfall.

The wind is howling.

Horses are barking.

The Yellow River is roaring.

The Yellow River is roaring.

Hexi hill is ten thousand feet high.

Hedong Hebei

Sorghum is ripe.

In the midst of thousands of mountains,

There are a lot of anti-Japanese heroes!

In the green gauze tent,

Guerrilla Jin is heroic!

picked up the earthen spear and foreign gun,

Wielding a broadsword and spear,

Defend your hometown!

Defend the Yellow River!

Defend North China!

Defend all of China!

In the end, Lu Hang's chest exerted force, and a long howl continued, spreading along the waves of the Yellow River in the mountains on both sides, and the fist momentum immediately became faster, "so fast that people can't see his figure clearly."

When Lu Hang stopped, he only felt that the pores of his whole body were transparent and stretched, "indescribably comfortable, knowing that he had learned everything and completely integrated it, so he laughed and turned around and walked towards Yan Xishan and the others."

Walked to the front "Seeing Yan Xishan covering his ears with his hands, the boss with his mouth open, staring at him with his eyes unblinking, and the soldiers of the Jinjie Army Guards behind him were all squatting on the ground and covering their ears, and there were faint traces of blood oozing from the ears of individual soldiers.

Lu Hang stretched out his hand and patted Yan Xishan's arm and said, "Commander Yan, what's wrong with you......"

The muscles on Yan Xishan's face twitched a few times, and he muttered to himself: "Incredible, incredible......"

"Yan Xishan finally came back to his senses and said to Lu Hang: "Brother" Hanwa, are you still human? How can you sing such a beautiful and heroic song? How can you shout so loudly? Are you still human? I'm afraid you'll fall into the Yellow River. I'm scared to death of the old man......"

Lu Hang laughed: "I just can't help it for a while, there's nothing." Don't be surprised......"

Yan Xishan said again: "I didn't expect your song to be so exciting, I said why are you so bold and dare to go to the little devil's division headquarters to kill the commander of the devil's division, it turns out that you are really a legendary hero......"

Lu Hang smiled, stopped talking, and looked at the waterfall in front of him silently thinking about his thoughts.

Yan Xishan looked at the pot. Bursting cloth, I saw Lu Hang's person, and I only felt satisfied.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Yellow River was busy with water transportation, and the Wei River water transportation in Shaanxi and the Fen River water transportation in Shanxi formed a water transportation network. Because the Hukou Waterfall drop is as high as 30 meters, "the ships from the south to the north cannot sail here, so they must unload the goods, drag the boat to the north bank, bypass the waterfall, and then put the boat into the water to continue, which forms the strange scenery of the Yellow River water transport on the dry road." Because thousands of ships pass through Hukou every year, in this way, an important water early wharf and wharf market town was formed on the east bank of Hukou in the Ming and Qing dynasties. There are many shops in the wharf market town, merchants such as clouds, money villages, leather villages, pawnshops, dyeing shops, salt shops, guest houses, pharmacies, restaurants, etc. Every year in spring and autumn, there are two large gatherings, and merchants from surrounding provinces gather, and business activities are very active. At this time, it was the war years, and water transportation was naturally depressed. But after all, it is an east-west road, a north-south thoroughfare, and the wharf is still very lively.